The strongest god-level bear child system

Chapter 1032 Thunder Emperor Indestructible Body

The old man in the yellow robe looked at Murong Wuji: "Elder, what's wrong?"

"Hmph, we were all deceived by that little bastard. He is not a so-called rank nine fairy boy at all, but a monstrous boy."

Murong Wuji's eyes flickered with anger, his nose let out a cold snort, and he punched forward, blasting a huge crater thousands of miles away.

The anger in his heart can burn the sea. As the Great Elder of Murong Immortal Palace in the Central Territory, a super strong man who has crossed the tribulation at the tenth level, and his own strength can be ranked among the top [-] in the entire Wuluo Shenzhou, he is being played around by a brat. .

Moreover, this brat cheated away his natal magic weapon, Bingyin Sword, and Tianyinpo, one of the top ten quasi-king weapons in the town palace. rubbing on the ground

"Shh!"

Just when Murong Wuji was furious, a ray of purple light flew from the distant sky, with a fierce speed, it traveled thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the blink of an eye, and came to the top of Zhenlingwuyuan.

Seeing this figure, the old man in the yellow robe opened his eyes angrily: "Little beast, you still have the courage to come here, I must kill you!"

Everyone turned their heads to look at the words, and all of them were furious: "Little beast, how dare you play with me, Murong Immortal Palace, I will dig up all eighteen generations of your ancestors!"

Murong Wuji suddenly turned his head to look, the pupils of his eyes were bloodshot, and a ferocious vein appeared on his forehead: "Little bastard, I definitely want you to be annihilated in ashes!"

Ye Xiaofan came to the sky above the True Spirit Martial Academy, the familiar appearance in front of him was already in ruins, his little face became gloomy, and his big smart eyes were dazed.

He could sense that the air was still filled with the smell of fresh blood, and this smell of blood belonged to Zhang Wukuang. The old man who had been blackmailed by him had died unexpectedly.

"It's you." Ye Xiaofan mechanically turned his head to look at Murong Wuji and the others, his big nimble eyes trembled violently, as if blood and tears were boiling in them.

Looking at the people rushing, Ye Xiaofan was fearless, only murderous in his heart, raised his little hand, pointed to the sky: "Death!"

"Boom!"

Above the sky, there were thousands of miles of dark clouds in the clear sky, and suddenly the dark clouds covered the surroundings, and the thunder roared, several thunderbolts, several feet thick, locked onto Murong Wuji and the others from the sky, and bombarded them down.

"This is the breath of heaven!"

Murong Wuji raised his head to look at the sky, and a natural sense of fear suddenly rose in his heart. As a tenth-level crossing tribulation, he was only one big realm away from the realm of immortals, and he could feel the horror of the heavens most.

Although Ye Xiaofan only channeled a small part of the power of the heavens, this power of the heavens can pose a certain threat to him.

"Crackling..."

Countless thunderbolts several feet thick struck the dozens of people in Murong Immortal Palace, like electric barbecue skewers, shocking dozens of people into black charcoal, they fell down one after another, with thick black smoke billowing from their heads.

"Bang... click..."

Murong Wuji and the old man in the yellow robe stretched out a shield of true energy to block the falling thunder, but a crack appeared in the shield of true essence.

This scene shocked Murong Wuji severely. Judging from the momentum of Ye Xiaofan's attack just now, it was a first-level tribulation crossing, but it was able to blast a crack in his shield of a tenth-level crossing tribulation.

Murong Wuji was both surprised and delighted: "You can control the power of heaven, you little bastard, you must have treasure hidden in you!"

The same is true for the old man in the yellow robe beside him, with greed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)